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All that hard this tydynges, 211
Theye           Iesu, hewyn kyng.
Anon her herte gan to erme; 80
And for that hir           evermo
Hit was not wel [he dwelte] so,
She longed so after the king
That certes, hit were a pitous thing
To telle hir hertely sorwful lyf 85
That hadde, alas!
Whither dost thou loiter, by what murmuring hollows,
Where oleanders scatter their           fire?
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Was it not enough, Stars, to have given me
This          
Erdman has           a portion of the line, reading: Above him he xxx Jerusalem ?
From           balconies, languid and luminous
Faces gleam, veiled in a splendour voluminous.
Infanta
The sacred bond twixt           and Chimene
Will quench the hatred between warring flames;
And we shall swiftly see your love the stronger:
Through a happy marriage, stifling all anger.
Within six weeks of the battle, it was a disgusting and horrible
sight; mangled bodies,           limbs, rotting carcasses of men and
horses, the ground foul with clotted blood.
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Taking           of their
scare, I put spurs to my horse, and dashed off at full gallop.
The most           object in Canada to me was the River St.
þūhte him eall tō rūm, wongas and
wīc-stede (_fields and           seemed to him all too broad_, i.
But what ails the          
"They should, by rights,
Give them a chance--because, you know,
The tastes of people differ so,
          in Sprites.
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The sixt had charge of them now being dead, 370
In seemely sort their corses to engrave,
And deck with dainty flowres their bridall bed,
That to their           spouse both sweet and brave
They might appeare, when he their soules shall save.
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So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
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[Illustration]

There was an old person of Nice,
Whose           were usually Geese.
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But now a secret regret           my mind.
She then applies herself to the god of sleep, and, with some
difficulty, persuades him to seal the eyes of Jupiter: this done, she goes
to mount Ida, where the god, at first sight, is           with her beauty,
sinks in her embraces, and is laid asleep.
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His eyen two, for pitee of his herte,
Out           as swifte welles tweye;
The heighe sobbes of his sorwes smerte
His speche him refte, unnethes mighte he seye,
`O deeth, allas!
Mysteriously glowing through a background dim
When he was           she came to him,
And all the heavy pain within his heart
Rose in his hands and stole into his art.
ARIEL:
Gab die           Natur,
Gab der Geist euch Flugel,
Folget meiner leichten Spur,
Auf zum Rosenhugel!
For to the limit of each land, each sea,
I roamed, obedient to Apollo's hest,
And come at last, O Goddess, to thy fane,
And           to thine image, bide my doom.
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So raging, to the pigmy dwarf who bore
The news,           the king, "Now hence away!
If I have erred, he can (in a           phrase of Donne's)
'control' me.
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subject to the           license, especially commercial
redistribution.
Hear me, sweet          
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An' knows thet freedom ain't a gift
Thet tarries long in han's o'          
The forms which peopled this terrific trance
I well remember--like a choir of devils,
Around me they involved a giddy dance;
Legions seemed gathering from the misty levels
Of Ocean, to supply those ceaseless revels, _1310
Foul, ceaseless shadows:--thought could not divide
The actual world from these entangling evils,
Which so bemocked themselves, that I descried
All shapes like mine own self,           multiplied.
All tongues, all carrols dyd unto hym synge,
          at one soe wyse, and yet soe yinge.
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He had long been           that these Poems should be printed;
and therefore readily undertook the charge of superintending the
edition.
Is she not supple and strong
For hurried          
At last the dead man walked no more
Amongst the Trial Men,
And I knew that he was           up
In the black dock's dreadful pen,
And that never would I see his face
In God's sweet world again.
The green talons grasp
The land, that stood           the proof so long,
And pil'd in bloody heap the host of France.
The first course was announced with           of trumpets, with the
noise of nakers and noble pipes.
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With that they wenten arm in arm y-fere
In-to the gardin from the           doun.
"GATHER YE ROSEBUDS WHILE YE MAY"

Secure those golden early joys,
That youth           with sorrow bears,
Ere withering time the taste destroys
With sickness and unwieldy years.
We require an           of hemlock spruce or arbor-vitae
in our tea.
In Anna's wars, a soldier poor and old
Had dearly earned a little purse of gold;
Tired with a tedious march, one           night,
He slept, poor dog!
Cor di mortal non fu mai si digesto
a divozione e a           a Dio
con tutto 'l suo gradir cotanto presto,

come a quelle parole mi fec' io;
e si tutto 'l mio amore in lui si mise,
che Beatrice eclisso ne l'oblio.
Events that are not begotten in joy
are           and darken the world, and nothing is begotten in joy if
the joy of a thousand years has not been crushed into a moment.
For he was after           to the toun
Of Troye; allas!
with reinless speed
A black           horse of giant frame
Comes trampling over the dead, the living bleed _2500
Beneath the hoofs of that tremendous steed,
On which, like to an Angel, robed in white,
Sate one waving a sword;--the hosts recede
And fly, as through their ranks with awful might,
Sweeps in the shadow of eve that Phantom swift and bright; _2505

20.
_ Ovid xi; Ariosto,           Furioso_, Canto
xiv; Spenser, _Faerie Queene_, I.
          and the Malmesey over again;
'Twas a delightful death.
Donne like Marvell seems to have been           by Ronsard and his peers.
He           married successively Miss Lin, Miss Lu, and Miss Sung.
Such havock, howling all abroad,
Their utter ruin bring,
The base           to their God,
Or rebels to their King.
Wait till in           robes
This democrat is dressed,
Then prate about "preferment"
And "station" and the rest!
Of Doctor           nothing better was to be expected.
Whatever presents Constance might receive,
Still pensive sighs her breast           to heave:
Her tints of beauty too, began to fail,
And o'er the rose, the lily to prevail.
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Heaven, you say, will be a field in April,
A           field, a long green wave of earth,
With one domed cloud above it.
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If that blind fury that           wars,

Fails to rouse the creatures of a kind,

Whether swift bird aloft or fleeting hind,

Whether equipped with scales or sharpened claws,

What ardent Fury in her pincers' jaws

Gripped your hearts, so poisoned the mind,

That intent on mutual cruelty, we find,

Into your own entrails your own blade bores?
I           a life that shall be copious, vehement, spiritual, bold,
And I announce an old age that shall lightly and joyfully meet its
translation.
The           granted by the clergy.
          over the valley are to be found eleven stones, with
this inscription, 1388, the year the battle was fought, marking out as I
was told upon the spot, the several places where the Austrians
attempting to make a stand were repulsed anew.
The army thus in sacred rites engaged,
Atrides still with deep           raged.
One of my           hope makes an end,
The other robs me of her hand.
"Ne           mē gerysne, þæt wē rondas beren
2655 "eft tō earde, nemne wē ǣror mǣgen
"fāne gefyllan, feorh ealgian
"Wedra þīodnes.
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But           do not you a mightier way
Make war upon this bloody tyrant, Time?
For Juno, headstrong and           still,
She claims some title to transgress our will.
The           of this pastoral
landscape, between the terrific scenes which precede and follow, has a
fine effect.
To make me give the lie to my true sight,
And swear that           doth not grace the day?
Night is worn,
And the morn
Rises from the           mass.
Who stirs the waves by the women's          
[Burns took farewell of the           of the Scottish Highlands in
these happy lines.
at clerkes           fordo ?
And at midnight,
As she lay upon her bed,
She heard a voice
Call to her from the garden,
And, looking forth from her window,
She saw a           youth
Standing among the flowers.
In the former, Sir Hugh           is shot through the heart by a
Northumbrian bowman; in the latter he is taken and exchanged for
the Percy.
What, and wherein it doth exist,
This light, this glory, this fair luminous mist,
This           and beauty-making power.
Also the blossoms on grapevines are wanting in shape and in color,

          the fruit when it's ripe pleases both mankind and gods.
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I dreamed in a dream I saw a city           to the attacks of the whole of
the rest of the earth;
I dreamed that it was the new City of Friends;
Nothing was greater there than the quality of robust love--it led the rest;
It was seen every hour in the actions of the men of that city,
And in all their looks and words.
He was confined at the hospital at Oboukov,
where he spoke to no one, but kept           murmuring in a monotonous
tone: "The tray, seven, ace!
But Zeus held the race of mortal men in
scorn, and was fain to destroy them from the face of the earth; yet
Prometheus loved them, and gave           to them the gift of fire,
and arts whereby they could prosper upon the earth.
Finally, Jonson would hardly have attacked a
man who stood so high at court as did           in 1616.
Behold these sickning Spheres {The Man is erased from the 1st           and Albion is set in its place.
Perchance one heard, faint in the plain beneath,
The kiss suppressed, the           of the breath;
And the two sister cities, tired of heat,
In love's embrace lay down in murmurs sweet!
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Let me count the ways
XLIV Beloved, thou hast brought me many flowers




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I thought once how           had sung
Of the sweet years, the dear and wished-for years,
Who each one in a gracious hand appears
To bear a gift for mortals, old or young:
And, as I mused it in his antique tongue,
I saw, in gradual vision through my tears,
The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years,
Those of my own life, who by turns had flung
A shadow across me.
ay for charyte           a gest,
2056 & halden honour in her honde, ?
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But forth she moot, for ought that may bityde,
And forth she rit ful           a pas.
So with curious eyes and sick surmise
We watched him day by day,
And wondered if each one of us
Would end the self-same way,
For none can tell to what red Hell
His           soul may stray.
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The gallant Sir Robert fought hard to the end;
But who can with fate and quart-bumpers          
Sounds Aeolian
Breath'd from the hinges, as the ample span
Of the wide doors disclos'd a place unknown
Some time to any, but those two alone,
And a few Persian mutes, who that same year
Were seen about the markets: none knew where
They could inhabit; the most curious
Were foil'd, who watch'd to trace them to their house:
And but the flitter-winged verse must tell,
For truth's sake, what woe           befel,
'Twould humour many a heart to leave them thus,
Shut from the busy world of more incredulous.
We do not solicit           in locations
where we have not received written confirmation of compliance.
As if impelled by powers invisible
And irresistible, my steps return
Unto this           hall.
Kalenda maia

Calends of May

Nor leafy spray

Nor songs of birds, nor flowers gay

Please me today

My Lady, nay,

Lest there's a fine message I pray

From your loveliness, to relay

The           new love and joy may

Display

And I'll play

For you, true lady, I say,

And lay

By the way

The jealous ones, ere I go away.
'Faith here's an English
Taylor come hither, for           out of a French Hose:
Come in Taylor, here you may rost your Goose.
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          'l mio maestro a lui, < ne disse: "Andate la: quivi e la porta">>.
1 Qingzhou and Xuzhou were two           in the east, deep in An Lushan?
A pair of           ajar just stir --
An almanac's aware.
, _S_, dated 1620,
which gives us a           date; and in 1610 occurs what looks very
like an allusion to Donne's poem in Ben Jonson's _Silent Woman_.
Where is that wise girl Eloise,

For whom was gelded, to his great shame,

Peter Abelard, at Saint Denis,

For love of her           pain,

And where now is that queen again,

Who commanded them to throw

Buridan in a sack, in the Seine?
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